The night came quietly, but Jiang Ming felt cold. He did not know what was going on.
He turned around and saw that someone was burning herbs in the house.
The smell was very strong, but it also carried a strange fragrance.
Jiang Ming approached, and the strange fragrance became even stronger. He could not help but frown.
He did not know who had brought these herbs here.
He glanced down and found a purse on the ground.
He opened the pouch, and a puff of smoke came out. He quickly covered his mouth and walked out again.
The room was immediately filled with the fragrance of lotus flowers.
Glancing at the eunuch who was keeping watch outside, Jiang Ming motioned for the eunuch to go take a look first.
The eunuch did not dare to disobey the order. He followed Jiang Ming's order and quickly went in.
The sound of a eunuch falling came from the room, and Jiang Ming's eyes turned cold.